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A collection of little oneshots from the dino + 12 useless hyungs universe!
title from that one basement yard clip, you know the one.
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- Part 4 of dino's twelve useless hyungs
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Chan is a beta. It makes sense, really, when you think about it. He’s not hotheaded, aggressive, or “prone to sparking”, like his alpha hyungs, and he doesn’t find it natural to coo and pamper his other mates, like his omega hyungs love to do. He’s also the only beta in the entire Seventeen lineup. Half omegas, half alphas, and…Chan. And sure, he had some hang ups about it in the past, but he’s mostly grown past those now.
Doesn’t mean he’s still not slightly baffled by the members' actions. Doesn’t mean he’s still not slightly perplexed whenever they have some odd, instinct driven request they ask of him. Sure, he fulfills them without complaint (mostly), but really, sometimes he wishes he had another beta member just to commiserate over how weird his hyungs are.
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Chan has everything you could want in life: a nice apartment, a stable career, a tight knit group of friends, no dietary restrictions, a high alcohol tolerance, merino wool socks, and a roommate who's in love with him.
Of course, Chan can't—shouldn't—reciprocate. Even though he loves his roommate back, even though he already knows there's no one else for him.
Why, you might be asking? Well, for starters, once a month, every month, Chan turns into a five feet long body pillow.
No, he's not joking.
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The fledgling stares at him with the vacant, unsettling, unblinking stare, not unlike a wolf or a bear.
“What’s your name? Do you remember?”
No response. The fledgling’s eyes flicker across Jihoon’s face, and Jihoon patiently waits for some of its humanity to rise to the surface.
“I can help you. I’m what you are. A vampire.” Jihoon stands, extends a hand. “Come on. We better get under some shade or something.”
Jihoon’s trudging along, quick and light on his feet lest an early morning waker sees the ghastly image of the pair of them, when his supernatural hearing picks up on a single word from the fledgling’s mouth.
“Wonwoo,” the fledgling mutters. His voice is scratchy, barely audible, even to Jihoon, but his voice is deep and wondrous, as if he had also just discovered something about himself.
Jihoon smiles. “Lee Jihoon.”
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- Part 3 of dino's twelve useless hyungs
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“Does it hurt? The knot?” Chan traces a nonsensical pattern into the upholstery, two bright red spots on his cheeks.
Wonwoo opens his mouth, and then closes it, and then opens it again. He finally snaps back to himself when he realizes just how much he resembles a dying fish. “Um. Well. It’s different for everyone.”
With a lethal eyebrow raise, Chan states, “So, yes.”
“A little.” Wonwoo frowns. “If you don’t want to participate, you don’t have to, Channie. I know it’s a bit soon after—everything, and if this is too much too fast, then just say the word, and we can whisk you away from all this. Maybe a hotel…” he muses, already spinning back-up plans.
“No, I wanna be there.” Chan’s ensuing pout is devestating. Wonwoo presses his own lips together in an effort to keep his hands to himself. “I just…wanna be prepared.”
Wonwoo can’t help the smirk that tugs at the corner of his mouth. “Oh, Channie, honey. I don’t think this is something you can ever feel prepared for.”
Or,
Seungcheol's rut is close approaching, and poor Chan can barely keep up.
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- Part 2 of dino's twelve useless hyungs